Chapter 1661 So simple?

   With a slightly disdainful chuckle, Yan Ci's face turned straight, and suddenly a flute appeared in his hand. The emerald-green flute body had only the inner pattern of auspicious clouds at the end, which looked very valuable.

   Noticing Mu Jing's gaze, Yan Ci clenched his weapon and said, "This flute has already signed a contract with me, you can't play it."

   "I've robbed someone else's piano before, and I haven't seen me talk a few times?"

Although Wan Yao used a small object that could eat and seal some unpleasant memories to pluck some of her memories before, but the ability of that small object was obviously not very good, and the sealed memory was only left out of the body for two days. Back in her mind, I heard Wan Yao explain that the power of her soul is too strong, and the power of the things he made cannot bind her at all.

   This made Wan Yao a little frustrated, but he was also happy about it, because her soul was stronger, so she would not be harmed by those people with sleight of hand.

   The person who has the memory and has begun to restore the memory of the previous life looked at Yan Ci who was afraid that he would go and **** his things, and said, "If you are afraid, why do you still come here to die?"

   Yan Ci held the flute tighter, "You can't let others find you first."

   Mu Jing raised his eyebrows, "You mean Si Jia?"

   Intuition thinks so, so I ask it directly.

   "Have you seen him?"

   Yan Ci frowned, "Is he still ahead of him?"

   Mu Jing turned the ring on his index finger, looked at him thoughtfully, and then turned his eyes back to the flute, "I just need something that can break someone's leg, you're just right."

   "Do you know the origin of my jade flute? How dare you say that?"

   Yan Ci put the jade flute horizontally, and was about to play it, but found that there was no sound? !

what's the situation? !

   Just when he was stunned, there was a sharp pain in his chin. This unexpected surprise made him fall to the ground. At the same time, his hand was released, and the jade flute fell into Mu Jing's hands!

   He clutched his chin and said inarticulately, "Give it back to me!"

   "You who have a contract with this flute can't play it?"

   spun the flute in an incomparably chic manner, and said, "Has your hall master reminded you? Don't compete with people whose strengths are too different, you will die."

To Yan Ci, Mu Jing was like a cat teasing a mouse. He didn't worry about what he would do. He put the thing in the ring in front of Yan Ci, and suddenly thought of something and took it again. I came out, looked at the auspicious cloud at the end of my eyes, and after thinking for a while, I tried to drop my blood on the cloud.

"Do not--!"

   Yan Ci's roar had not yet finished, the flute held in Mu Jing's hand had already changed its color, and even Xiangyun had turned into a ferocious skeleton, as if to please its new master.

   "Oh Huo?"

   Mu Jing was a little surprised by this, "So simple?"

  Wan Yao yawned in the sea of ​​consciousness, "Don't give anything away for free. Don't look at this stern speech, it seems to be very shrewd, but in fact, he was very impulsive, and robbed him of his jade flute, which can be regarded as a lesson to him."

   Mujing wasn't very interested in the things others used, and even after throwing it back into the ring in disgust, he said to the still shocked people, "Why don't we make a deal?"

After speaking, he walked to Yan Ci, reduced the space where he could move with ice, exhaled cold air, clasped his chin and said, "How about taking me to see your hall master? Let me see him, and I will Return the flute to you, and give you a chance to fight with me when you go back."

   (end of this chapter)